LizWired

As much fun as Joey has been up to this point the fact remains that he is a relatively inexperienced guy in the ways of a woman’s body. I suspect that his entire spectrum of sexual experiences encompasses no more than cheap internet porn, jerking off and the occasional hookup with a young lady his own age.

Let’s face it, gentlemen, anybody can fuck. It takes a real man to master the art of female orgasms. It takes finesse and a practiced hand (and cock and mouth and tongue and fingers and various other implements) to bring it off properly. Joey isn’t there yet.

But, oh my, the fun we can have…me teaching…him learning and practicing. Who better, IMHO, than myself to help him out. It’s almost a civic duty that I feel compelled to engage in this, the educating of Joey.

Oh the things we can do, starting with the proper handling and care of pussy. Damn! I’m getting hot just thinking about all the time he’ll spend between my thighs learning the ins and outs of excellent cunillingus. I can practically feel him licking and sucking and fucking me with his fingers until he learns to make me cum not once but twice, three times, possibly more! And when he’s mastered it, perhaps I might bring in a guest pussy for him, a final exam if you will. Every man his age should be able to please two women simultaneously.

From there we can move on to other things like sex toys, and spanking, and maybe even some light BDSM. Who knows? The possibilities are practically endless. Now the real fun begins. I can hardly wait!

David has a ski weekend planned for him and the boys. They’re taking off late Friday, leaving me with time to myself. And, with time to myself I need something to do. Something exciting. A couple of phone calls to a couple of different men and my weekend plans are all set.